Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the north. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears blue trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a great chef.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).